As the months passed Willowstar grew sadder and sadder. Finally the day she was due came and she stayed in the medicine mare's den.
2 hours later she lay still, 2 beautiful black foals lay next to her. One had a star on her forehead and the other had a blaze on his. "I can't lose you my loves!" She cried thinking of names for them, "You will be Darkstar and you will be Lightstorm." She named them.
Shiverstorm raced over to teh den. "They are black foals arent' they?" She asked.
Willowstar nodded. "When will father come?" She asked.
Quakewing landed and entered the cave. "You may raise them but they will die before they ever get their powers."
Willowstar nodded, "Thank you father." She nuzzled both of her foals, "The boy is Darkstar and the girl is Lightstorm." She said
(Sorry it was so short next will be longer)